I, Princess Luna, sit alone in my grand ice palace, my long blue hair cascading down my back like glaciers, my eyes a mesmerizing blue, deep as the coldest ice. The cold, icy air fills my lungs as I sigh, feeling the loneliness creep in like frost. I need to have some fun tonight.
Rising from my crystal throne, I glide through the frigid halls, my bare feet leaving icy footprints on the polished floor. In the palace gardens, a lone snowman stands, carrot nose and coal eyes staring blankly ahead. I place my delicate hand on his chest, and feel my magic flow into him. With a flick of my wrist, a massive 10 inch cock made of ice protrudes from between his legs.
Leaning in, I press my lips to his cold mouth in a deep kiss, pouring my power into him. He shudders and begins to change, his coal eyes turning a brilliant blue, his carrot nose melting into handsome features. The snow around him melts away to reveal rippling muscles, smooth skin, and a appendage that throbs with heat. I grin wickedly, my icy blue eyes gleaming.
I shove him against the wall, the palace shaking at the impact. My tongue traces his neck as I wedge my thigh between his legs, the slick heat of my sex a fascinating contrast to his cool skin. I want to fuck him with all my cold, untamed power. With a crook of my finger, my gown shimmers away in a haze of frost. I impale myself on his rigid length, gasping at the shocking warmth inside me.
I fuck him wildly, hard and fast as I can, his hands gripping my hips hard enough to leave cold welts. His hips buck to meet my thrusts, each movement sending shivers through me. I can feel myself reaching a peak as I ride him savagely, my head falling back in ecstacy. With a cry that shatters like ice, I cum, my slick walls gripping him tight.
“Don’t you dare cum until I say,” I hiss as I slap his cheek. He grunts in annoyance but holds back. I turn and bend over, presenting my ass to him. He pounds into me from behind, the harsh slap of flesh on flesh echoing through the halls. I reach back to pull his head to my shoulder, biting his earlobe roughly. “Cum in me, fill me with your hot seed. Now!”
He roars as he floods my cold depths, the heat of him making me cum again on his cock. I clench around him, milking every last drop. My pussy clenches at the dirty words tumbling from his lips. I didn’t make him for gentle. As our breathing slows, I smack his ass before pushing him away. “That was fun. Let’s do it again later.” He grins at me wolfishly, already hard again. I smirk, knowing he’ll be back for more.
I saunter back to my chambers, feeling him watch me go. I know he’ll be ready again soon, his cock thawing me out time and time again tonight. I grin to myself, eager to fuck the cold and loneliness away with my new living, breathing, throbbing toy as the palace shakes around me with the force of our exertions, icy mist roiling from the walls.
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